The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Zhou Qingyan frowned suddenly: "Are you hurt?"

The man walked around Jiang Xuhan and grabbed Chu Heng's wrist: "Why are you pinching the cup properly?" The words were complaining, but the tone was full of distress.

It seemed that it was not the hands but the neck that was scratched.

Chu Heng coughed lightly, and withdrew his hand: "It's okay, I didn't control my strength well." He dared not admit that he was pissed off by Jiang Xuhan's "so clear".

Zhou Qingyan maintained the movement of his hands, his long and narrow eyelashes trembling slightly.

Jiang Xuhan scratched his head. For some reason, he always felt that there were clearly three people in this room, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like there were only two people.

When Jiang Xuhan met Zhou Qingyan, he didn't know that he was the famous national teacher, and when he realized it, he was very frightened.

But then I thought about it again: These days Zhou Qingyan is not as arrogant and domineering as the rumors say, killing people everywhere, but he is chic and easy at all times, gentle and polite.

Young Master Jiang is very chivalrous, and he finally found a brother who suits his taste, regardless of his status, he is definitely a brother.

On weekdays, she would never come to Zhou Qingyan for anything related to officialdom, but now...

Jiang Xuhan gritted his teeth: "Qing Yan..."

Jiang Xuhan was caught off guard when he met the gaze of the "male favorite" abruptly before he could finish his sentence---I don't know why he always has a feeling of being seen through the deep eyes of the previous male favorite.

Impossible, just a guy who treats people with Israel.

"Ah Qiang, get the wound medicine." Zhou Qingyan called out the door, then turned around and said to Jiang Xuhan, "I'm not a roundworm in the emperor's stomach, how do I know what to give?"

Jiang Xuhan made up his mind: "You know that our Jiang family doesn't provoke disputes, and has always done our own thing in peace. Since the beginning of the year, it has been raining on Jiangnan East Road. The houses were destroyed, and the rain has not stopped until now, and the victims have no food to eat."

Zhou Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Xuhan sighed deeply: "My father has sent several memorials to implore His Majesty for disaster relief, but all of them have come to nothing. This birthday banquet is probably the only chance. Qingyan, please save these innocent people."

Chu Heng paused the hand that was applying the ointment, and looked up at Zhou Qingyan --- the latter's handsome face was dead tight, and his lips, which were not much bloody, were so pale that it made people feel distressed.

On the other side, Jiang Xuhan really wanted to turn around and leave, but he really couldn't let go of those victims who were in danger.

Chu Heng smiled slightly.

Jiang Xuhan's father is the leader of the imperial army, and he is also considered a high-ranking official, but even such a high-ranking official couldn't get an answer from the emperor, and he had to rely on the birthday banquet to give a memorial to the disaster. It wasn't that the prime minister overstepped and took it on his behalf. The memorial is that the emperor is fatuous.

If it's the former, then it's a treacherous minister in power, if it's the latter, it's the whole country mourning.

Jiang Xuhan asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you laughing at?"

Chu Heng curled his lips indifferently: "I just laughed that the weather is good today."

These words made Jiang Xuhan almost smoke: "You!"

"Okay." Zhou Qingyan interrupted the two with a blank face, "Gong Shang, I have resigned from your majesty not long ago, and I am afraid that this matter will be difficult."

Jiang Xuhan froze in place. In his opinion, although this matter was not very flattering, it was just an idea. It was easy for Zhou Qingyan to think about it.

So when his father asked him to ask Zhou Qingyan for help, he came here.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Qingyan rejected him cleanly.

Chu Heng curled his lips imperceptibly, and continued to apply the medicine with his head down.

Jiang Xuhan looked at Zhou Qingyan with chills in his heart: "You just ignore the people of the world like this?"

Chu Heng frowned suddenly, and stood up to block Jiang Xuhan's slightly resentful eyes: "Young Master Jiang, it's out of love that my son is willing to help you, and there is nothing wrong with not wanting to help."

These words were so blunt that the words "shameless" were written all over his face.

Jiang Xuhan retreated again and again: "Okay, okay, Zhou Qingyan guessed that I misread you!" After saying that, he walked away angrily with a flick of his sleeves.

Chu Heng turned around and pressed Zhou Qingyan's thin shoulders, and gently pulled him closer to him: "Don't feel guilty."

This year the emperor was forty-two. It was neither a full-year birthday nor an auspicious number. Naturally, it was not a big birthday. On the surface, it was indeed just a trivial favor.

As everyone knows, this is not a small favor, it is clearly forcing Zhou Qingyan to stand in line.

No one in the world knows that Zhou Qingyan, the national teacher of Yuanguo, is the emperor's confidant. If Zhou Qingyan really agrees to this matter, he will tell the emperor clearly: I am not of the same heart with you, but I am of the same heart with the leader of the imperial army.

The power in the hands of the national teacher all comes from the emperor, and he has lost the trust of the emperor, and Zhou Qingyan has already offended half of the imperial court -- what is the difference between courting death.

Zhou Qingyan was silent for a long while before slowly raising his head: "Why do you feel guilty, I am an unscrupulous person."

Chu Heng stared at Zhou Qingyan's handsome face with a forced smile, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "You are no longer going to court, maybe you don't even have to go to the birthday banquet."

Zhou Qingyan was silent again, he was really afraid that Jiang Xuhan, a ignorant boy, would do something reckless at the birthday banquet.

However, the emperor did not give Chu Heng a chance to feel at ease. Su Qing, the great eunuch next to the emperor, came that afternoon. Su Qing was 30 years old this year. laugh.

The emperor had just ascended the throne more than ten years ago, and the harem was short of heirs. Some of the ministers suspected that Su Qing was the emperor's favorite man. Fortunately, the concubines in the harem gave birth to children one after another, and the ministers gradually calmed down.

Su Qing came here this time to pass on the oral instructions of the Holy Majesty: "Your Majesty asks you to go to the birthday banquet in half a month."

It's funny to say that an emperor ordered a courtier or a commoner to enter the palace to attend a banquet. The meaning of it is really not humane.

Zhou Qingyan asked Chu Heng to leave ahead of time---he didn't know whether Su Qing still remembered Chu Heng or not about what happened three years ago.The man couldn't help frowning.

What does this mean, king?

Su Qing sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty didn't tell me too much about this matter."

Su Qing has followed the emperor since he was a child. On weekdays, Wuying Pavilion needs to deal with people or things that the emperor has no excuse to do.Zhou Qingyan could also know something about the cause and effect from Su Qing.

But now, the emperor didn't even tell Su Qing.

Su Qing also sighed in her heart: "Your Majesty is distrusting people more and more now."

Zhou Qingyan stopped talking and bowed his hands in salute: "Thank you, Eunuch Su."

Su Qing returned a salute with a slight smile, turned around and left, and when he reached the corridor, a man in dark black and a bamboo hat walked up to him, and took another look curiously.

The man also saw Su Qing and saluted briefly.The two passed by.

Chu Heng turned his eyes away, turned a corner and pushed open the door of Zhou Qingyan's courtyard.The latter was telling Ah Qiang something, and when he saw Zhou Qingyan, he immediately smiled.

"Ziyuan, come here quickly." Zhou Qingyan waved to Chu Heng, his tone soft and outrageous.

Out of the corner of his eye, Chu Heng saw A Qiang retreating out without making a sound, and sat honestly next to Zhou Qingyan, who leaned forward without hesitation, resting his head on his lap.

Chu Heng seemed to have gotten used to Zhou Qingyan's temperament as a disciple who ate tofu from time to time, so he was extremely calm at the moment: "Did the eunuch come and tell you to go to the birthday banquet?"

Zhou Qingyan's smile froze suddenly.

Chu Heng stared at Zhou Qingyan with deeper eyes.The man lowered his head and gradually approached Zhou Qingyan: "What's wrong? I guessed it right?"

"Not only did I get this right, I also guessed that you planned to do Jiang Xuhan that favor." Chu Heng paused, and calmly stated the truth.

Zhou Qingyan stood up abruptly, and was caught off guard by a sharp pain in his lower back. Before he could rub it, he was forcefully held down by the man next to him and dragged him back.

"How dare you hold on to such a serious back injury?" Chu Heng said in an extremely deep voice, "Why, did I say something wrong?"

Zhou Qingyan's pale lips were tightly pressed, and the fox's eyes were no longer charming, and he stared at Chu Heng without saying a word.It was he who underestimated Chu Heng. After three years, he forgot how smart this man was back then.

Chu Heng suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth, hugged Zhou Qingyan horizontally and walked to the bed, took off his coat easily and covered him with the quilt again: "If you want to help, you can help, why are you trying to be brave with me?"

Zhou Qingyan was taken aback immediately.

Chu Heng knew that he was a bit crazy now. It took him three years to get part of his team. He originally planned to hide it until the time was right. Who would have thought of meeting such an ancestor.

Obviously knowing that this person abandoned him three years ago, obviously knowing that this person's smile is not very sincere, obviously knowing that he has many secrets, obviously...

Chu Heng had no expression on his face, and thought in his heart: so what?As long as he's still here, nothing matters.

Zhou Qingyan is not a fool, he naturally understands the meaning of this sentence, just as he was about to ask, Chu Heng covered his eyes: "Did you suffer from a back injury just now, rest for a while."

Although the voice was gentle, Zhou Qingyan had no room to resist.The palms on the eyes were emitting heat continuously, Zhou Qingyan's body was already at the end of its strength, and it didn't take long for him to feel sleepy.

After waking up, Chu Heng was no longer in the mansion, and only after asking Ah Qiang did he find out that he was going out. He did not disturb the people in the mansion, and also avoided Wei Chengyun's sight.

Zhou Qingyan thought about what Chu Heng had said before, and simply ignored it, and only asked Ah Qiang, "How are you doing what I ordered?"

A Qiang said softly: "I'm running out of time, and it will take a while to finish."

Zhou Qingyan nodded: "It's enough to catch up. Let Alian hurry up by the way."

The next half month was extremely peaceful.Wei Chengyun learned his lesson and never even set foot in the Zhou Mansion on weekdays.

Zhou Qingyan teased and molested Chu Heng every day, and the latter gradually grew up in this kind of molesting all the time. At first, he would only run away with a red face, but now he can barely speak a few words—even though he ended in failure every time.

Ah Qiang has also gradually gotten used to her son who can't stand the loneliness and angers Chu Heng every three days, coaxes Chu Heng every three days, and continues to provoke him after coaxing, repeating the cycle...

Although life was a little bit erratic, the smiles on the young master's face were more than those of the previous three years combined. Although Ah Qiang sighed, she felt much more relaxed in her heart.

She has been with the young master since Wuying Pavilion was established, and she has never seen him smile so easily in the past three years. She originally thought that it was a bad thing for young master Chu to enter the mansion, but it seems that she was wrong this time.

The days of flying chickens and dogs are fleeting, and it is the emperor's birthday banquet in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Qingyan is wearing a light-colored robe today, and a purple shirt on the outside, showing different layers in the haze, and the long sleeves are flowing like a fairy.Zhou Qingyan's complexion has improved a lot after half a month of self-cultivation. His eyebrows are dark without painting, his lips are red without painting, and there is a faint gleam in his eyes.

It was inconvenient for Chu Heng to attend today. Looking at this man who could attract people's attention with a little tidying up, he couldn't help but stepped forward and gently pinched the back of his neck.

Zhou Qingyan was caught off guard and flinched: "What?"

"Bow your head, the crown is crooked."

Zhou Qingyan simply sat down and let Chu Heng gently flip the hair crown upside down behind him, and after a long while, he heard "Okay".

Zhou Qingyan stood up in satisfaction, then turned to Ah Qiang and asked, "Where's the girdle that I sent unintentionally before?"

The author says:

This chapter was supposed to be posted yesterday, but because I went to watch the game, I didn’t finish it until now. I’m sorry for the cuties (bow).